December
17 February 2011
I went through my friends photos here on bdb, then I looked at @Tohru 's photo, about dreams. It kinda made me remember all those dreams and thoughts. What happends on night? Does all the things that'
About this mysterious guy, suddenly appearing from no where and saving me from those men in black. He says nothing, but about himself, just telling me 2 come with him and that I can trust him. He give
He let me ride on his back, without saying a word. He's taking me somewhere, I remember, but I dont know from where. It's looks like a place I've been 2, long time ago. He treats my wounds and.....
Take me out and buys me candy and lollipops. How did he know? That I love sweets. I dont know who this mysterious guy is, I've never seen him before, but I do remember him. When he talks 2 the shop ow
He helps me with homework, and always keep me company. I'm never alone, cuz he's always with me. That smile of his, I love it. It's brighter then the sun. More gentle then a dance on roses. It's a....
smile of an angel. He takes care of me all the time. When I'm sick and cant get up from bed, he stays with me all day. He never leaves my side. It's like he's able 2 hurt himself for me, but I dont wa
big brother I've always wanted. Then I wake up in a shock. Swish!! I through my blanket away. I look around in the room for something, for him. he's not there and I....
rush out 2 the window, open it, look out. He's not there, and I start 2 look at the stars in the nightheaven. Was it a dream? If it's a dream, that means he's not real? I think back....
on everything we've done together. Eating icecream and sweets. Gone 2 an amuesment park. Staying up all night doing homework together. Sleeping beside each other. I try 2 remember him, his face, his v
I cant remember he's face, nor his voice, but somehow I do remember the feeling he gave me. The day my grandma died, the only one that ever cared for me, I were crying. All on my own, everyone yelled
That christmas 2010, I felt so lonely and sad. No, I didn't just feel it, I was lonely. That was the worst christmas ever! Or so I thought. I had gotten a present from Santa(not real one), I didn't fe
Once again, I felt it. That day when I fell off the stairs, i cried, I screamed. No one came, or heard, I gave up. Then I saw a guy standing infront of me. A guy, with the face of a teenager, and the
I might have dreamed about when he saved me and all those things, but these times when i felt his presence are true. My feelings cant be false, he's real. He's out there somewhere, waiting for me. Wat
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